I’d like to be a tree
A tree knows exactly what to do...

Just walk with me
Let me look over and see...

I do not wish
To rebuild the house...

I’ve never written about you
Because I’ve always felt like...

I never thought
I would become...

I’m happy
And I’m terrified...

As I lay down
I close my eyes...

I wish I
Could be a fly on the wall...

Imprisoned
locked behind these crimson bars...

Cut me
scrape me...

He said write the words to this song
I don't mind if you sing along...

The wind blows my hair
Tiny strings wisping in the breeze...